Tag: Charles Baudelaire
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* hollering with cisneros
Human beings pass me on the street, and I want to reach out and strum them as if they were guitars. Sometimes all humanity strikes me as lovely. I just want to reach out and stroke someone, and say There, there, it’s all right, honey. There, there, there. Sandra Cisneros, from ” Never Marry a […]
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* prose poem buzz & Max Jacob
Poem of the Moon There are upon the night three mushrooms that are the moon. As brusquely as the cuckoo sings from a clock, they rearrange themselves at midnight each month. There are in the garden rare flowers that are small sleeping men, one-hundred of them. They are reflections from a mirror. There is in […]
The Friday Influence 